I am getting quite sensitive. Tonight I went to a party where everyone was high. Black eyes surrounded me. People's energy was flying. I could feel a thought across the room from someone looking at me. I've never been concious of this before. It was sublime, that is, beautiful and terrifying. To be the sober one in a crowd of crack-heads is incredible. I felt like Little Red Riding Hood. But in their eyes, I probably looked something wobbly and stretched out with technicolor sunrays.
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